The super big red envelope stimulated everyone's nerves.

The so-called bustle of the world is all for profit; The world is crowded, all for profit!

Many people work hard all their lives, in the final analysis, it's not for that money?

Especially in today's society, even the most upright people can't get around the economic foundation. You say that you are a scholar, an expert, a clear stream, a literati...... After all, you can't avoid the hospital charging you when your parents are sick, and the school reaching out to you when your children are enrolled.

There may be many people who don't love money.

But how many more don't need money? No one can really live in a vacuum!

To put it bluntly, a large part of the people who come to Yuntai Temple to offer incense are to ask for the blessing of the Buddha and make their business smooth and successful.

It's nothing more than a promotion and a fortune, just four words.

Who knows, after all these years of praying to the Buddha, the Buddha has finally opened his eyes!

Today, just today, the tenfold return of cash red envelopes fell from the sky like this, directly smashing people unconscious, that is the vertigo of happiness!

"Who's second only to me?"

Haoxue didn't run in vain, earned some pocket money, was in a good mood, and asked everyone with a smile.

"Me, me, me!"

A big boss with a red face squeezed out of the crowd, rushed to the front row, bowed respectfully to Haoxue, and said excitedly: "I donated 8 million sesame oil money just now!" ”

This is a sincere bow, and I am afraid that it is more devout than the previous worship of the Buddha.

Now in his heart, this young man wearing sunglasses is his true Buddha!

Can the Buddha turn 8 million investment into 80 million back in the blink of an eye?

It's like grabbing money!

Just now, he was moved by the six-character mantra, and he donated 8 million on an impulse, and later regretted it deeply.

But now...... He knew that he had probably made the most correct decision in his life.

8 million, which is half of the working capital in his company.

If it swells to 80 million all of a sudden...... There's so much more to do!

Expanding your business? High salary to poach talents? Improving the office environment?

None of this is a problem!

"8 million, 80 million compensation, come on Master Kongbao, don't waste time, many people!"

Haoxue looked at the empty treasure abbot with a sad face and urged.

"This ...... I ......"

Kongbao is bitter in his heart, but Kongbao doesn't dare to say, you can get it if you make a cheap profit, and you have made more than 100 million at one time, what do you want?

Others, is it okay to only lose the principal...... It's all 10 times, and it's going to go bankrupt immediately!

"What? Want to experience it again? ”

Haoxue doesn't talk nonsense, if you take a step forward, you have to do it.

"Don't, don't!"

Kong Bao shrank in fright, and almost urinated.

Eighteen layers of hell! Even if he really died, he had done a lot of cheating money in his life, after all, he didn't kill people and set fires, and he shouldn't have fallen into the eighteenth layer of hell, right? Now that I'm alive, I'm feeling it over and over again, and I really can't stand it.

No way, one word, compensation!

Soon, 8 million became 80 million, 5 million became 50 million, and 3 million became 30 million......

How much money has this thief monk rolled up over the years,!

Later, Haoxue was shocked.

In the blink of an eye, it was already three or four hundred million yuan, although the abbot of Kongbao's face became more and more ugly, and his trembling became more and more serious, but he actually ...... Always have money to pay?

Lost conscience!

How many have been deceived over the years......

I didn't even take it to do anything else, just save it like this, I'm sick!

For Kongbao, no matter what investment is made, it is impossible to make money faster than this Yuntai Temple, and he has to think about making money and losing money all day long, so he simply puts it in a foreign safe bank and keeps saving, and future generations will have to eat and drink for several lifetimes.

Today, when I met Haoxue, I spit it out all at once, looking at the rapidly decreasing amount in the account, Kongbao's heart was dripping blood.

Not much, really not much!

No more, no more, no more......

Fortunately, the big donor...... Bah, what kind of donor, today Lao Wei is the real donor!!

No, it's not a donor, it's a pig!!

I'm really a pig, what did I do to provoke these two evil stars, and I also collected more than 10 million sesame oil money from others.

One of them can recite the six-character mantra, and the other can act and pretend to be a devout believer, but they killed me......

Fortunately, the large amount of compensation has ended, and those who are not more than 500,000 in the next 108,000, or at most, are not heartbroken.

Seeing that the account accumulated over the years has shrunk significantly, the abbot of Kongbao wants to cry without tears, and he only feels that the role of the donor is really not easy to do.

Gone, right? It's finally gone, right?

Chang breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the last person who came forward, but he also knew that it was an old pilgrim from Yuntai Temple, surnamed Qin, who seemed to be doing business.

Boss Qin was very unhappy, just now he felt that there was something greasy here, so he didn't dare to donate more, but symbolically said that he threw out 20,000 yuan.

However, before again, he gave a lot of incense money in Yuntai Temple, and after many years, it could be tens of millions!

His business is very big, and it is more rich than the boss who donated 8 million today.

But...... Today, because of a thought, I made a special 20,000 yuan.

In proportion, give yourself 200,000?

It's not enough to pay for the second milk!

Loss, big loss!

This wave is too bad......

Boss Qin was dissatisfied, very dissatisfied, he didn't care how ugly the face of the abbot of Kongbao was, stared straight into the other party's eyes, and sneered: "Master Kongbao, pretend not to know?" ”

Damn, what about knowing?

Poor Wang Jinbao has become Wang Sancai today, and he is in an extremely bad mood, although he recognized that this Qin Shizhu is also a big customer of Yuntai Temple, how can he have the heart to say hello.

"Master Kongbao, I won't say anything else, you know better than anyone else how much sesame oil money I have donated to Yuntai Temple over the years! I don't want more, and I don't follow the ratio of a fake penalty of ten, just take a whole number, you call me 50 million to the card, let's clear! ”

I-day!

Liangqing, your uncle!

The abbot of the empty treasure has always been like a zombie, with a expressionless face and sluggish movements to complete various transfer processes.

However, as soon as he heard this, he instantly jumped up and said angrily: "Why! ”

"Why?"

Boss Qin was also angry, "This little brother said it well just now, what golden Buddha you so-called here is fake, and praying for blessings is not reliable!" How much sesame oil money have you cheated me out of for so many years? Now I don't ask you to pay ten, 50 million is just enough to pay five, what else do you have to talk about! ”

"Impossible!"

The abbot of the empty treasure gritted his teeth and refused, this is not a matter of refusal, this is simply an impossible task.

In just over an hour, the wealth he had accumulated over the years had shrunk by more than half, and there was not much left.

If all the people who spent money on incense before came to find the back account, then even if he dismantled Yuntai Temple and sold bricks, and packaged himself to sell his organs, he would definitely not be able to make up the amount of compensation.

Boss Qin snorted, ignored him anymore, turned to Haoxue's side, nodded with a smile, and said:

"What do you call this little brother?" (To be continued.) )